You had a bad day?
Sit back, relax
And breathe
Because this pressure is killing me
You're the child and I'm the leader
A marching band
In this worn out theater
Putting on quite a show
And you don't even know
I'll hold it in until I explode
Stand back and watch this girl go
Because when it happens you won't need to ask
You'll know
This child's game has gotten tiring
I don't know how others deal
because with me it's all or nothing
I don't give a damn about how you feel
Because I listen all the time
And I'm always full of doubt
And honey if you really cared
You'd try to pull me out
(I wrote this maybe ten minutes ago, haha. I obviously am not feeling top form)
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